Chapter 798 Going Home

On the outskirts of the royal capital of Cresto, assassins with rich combat experience made careful arrangements for His Majesty...

Tonight, the highest-ranking magician who followed Noel desperately ran into the sword light. While confirming his conjecture with his body, he suddenly accelerated and rushed to Noel's side.

In the blink of an eye, all the personal guards were killed, and only he and His Majesty were left alive. The darkness from all directions came in silently. The moment they gasped to confirm His Majesty's condition, several chills came again. They wanted to

Make sure Noel is dead.

"Buzz~~~"

Just like the trembling sound of the sword tip trembling in the silence, the bodyguard who used his body to protect Noel did not feel the force enough to tear his body apart. The surrounding magic was in chaos. In an instant, the sound of weapons clashing sounded,

A melee seemed to have broken out in the darkness, a sharp aura was escaping, and the smell of blood was already widespread.

The Quiet One... No, the Quiet One would not use this method.

"Do you know what you are doing!"

"You are the ones, do you really understand what you are doing? If you kill Noel, you will be damned!"

"You are betraying!"

"This sentence will be returned to you intact!"

Someone broke through the chaos and pounced on Noel. In the darkness, several people, regardless of their own safety, joined forces to cast spells to block him, cutting off his spell-casting hands. Their own wounds were opened wide, and flowers of blood bloomed on their bodies.

This place is not far from Kresto, and the knights on night patrol have already discovered the abnormality. The warning signal alerted the nearby magicians, and the chaotic aura is flowing towards this place.

After a sharp eagle whistle, someone warned: "The Silent One is coming."

The surroundings suddenly became silent, and the bloody atmosphere suddenly disappeared.

Uniform and well-trained.

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There was chaos in Noel's collection room. Doctors who were invited under various names realized that the person they were about to rescue was Noel. They subconsciously thought that this was another self-directed and self-acted show. But when they really saw Noel

After seeing your bloody body and the wounds that almost penetrated your body, you couldn't help but tremble all over.

The silent figures on both sides of the corridor are like standing statues, their cold and hard lines releasing a silent sense of oppression.

In the room at the end of the corridor, Silence held down Little Silence's hand, and she was about to take action against the man wearing a light gray robe not far away.

"Why stay?"

"I dare not leave."

"Detroul, you dare to attack and kill our Majesty, but you actually say 'dare not'." Silence sneered, "Shadow Guards, prepare to bear the wrath of the Silent One, even if Sligo is destroyed, I will let you fight for it.

They will be buried with him... The royal family of Cordzon will never have peace, and I will kill until the day their bloodline dies."

"Silent, let me go. What else do we have to talk to them about!" Little Silent is still trying to break away from the magical shackles of Silent, her eyes are already red, "Your Majesty's life hangs by a thread, Silent has the right to regain control of Sly

Ge, we only obey His Majesty... Let me give the order that Codezon must be destroyed!"

Detrull raised his head in despair, with only bitterness on his face.

"The Quiet Ones always follow the rules. I have one chance to defend myself, right?"

Silence threw Little Silence out of the door and ordered: "Go and accompany His Majesty. You are not suitable for work now."

Only the Head of the Quiet One and... an experienced member of the Shadow Guard were left in the room.

"Take the initiative to apply for self-defense instead of the opportunity given by the Quiet One. Once I don't agree with your statement... you and I were once the will of the empire. We should know the consequences, right?"

"I have learned about the past of the Quiet Ones, and I have heard a little bit about your punishment methods."

"Then, let's get started." Silence said, "Give us the Quiet Ones an explanation. Depending on your explanation, we will choose whether to become the will of the empire."

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Noel's condition is not optimistic. He is highly poisoned, seriously injured, and has lost too much blood. His breath is very weak. The rescue doctors have to rely on plant essences to maintain his continued loss of vitality. However, the power of essences also has limits... Noel

El's injuries crossed the line that could delay death, and the only flame that symbolized life was dimming little by little as time went by.

"Quiet One, I want more essence. Give me as much essence as you can. It will take time to expel the poison and heal the trauma..."

The head maid anxiously took the key Noel gave her and opened a warehouse in the collection room, which contained a large number of carefully maintained plant essences.

Noel concocted a strange formula that just needed a large amount of plant extracts as a catalyst. From summer to winter, he stocked a warehouse full of it.

No one asked the head maid why she had the key to His Majesty's private warehouse. Little Silence vaguely remembered that Noel also proposed to give her one...but she refused to take it out of disgust.

"No, the essence consumption speed can no longer keep up with the speed of continuing the magic circle."

"The vitality in Your Majesty's body is still passing away..."

"The heartbeat...is disappearing."

Xiao Jiji listened to the conversations of the doctors in the room, and her heart sank a little bit.

"Lady Kelea is here!"

The joy in the crying voice of the maid diluted the despair that enveloped the room. Kelea, the chosen god of the Theocracy, and a group of doctors of the Theocracy did not say a word, allowing the doctors on the scene to continue to perform their duties, and they immediately treated the plants and trees.

The magic circle constructed by the essence is filled with radiant essence.

Marianne, who helped delay the loss of Noel's life force, felt his gradually disappearing consciousness. She turned her head to look at Celaya tremblingly.

"That line has been crossed."

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It rained heavily, and raindrops as big as peas hit Noel, making his whole body sting.

He didn't know how long he had been gone, maybe one day, maybe two days, or even longer?

He didn't understand or remember clearly. He seemed to just move forward instinctively, trying to find a warm place to stay in this heavy rain.

In the dim rain curtain, he vaguely saw some faces, which were not very clear, like a hazy mist. Noel vaguely recognized that they were women with whom he had some romance, but when he tried to recall, he found that they were related.

Their memories are blurry.

Shadows appeared one after another and were blown away by the strong wind.

He felt that the names of many familiar shadows had reached his throat, but he was choked there and could not spit them out.

But...his intuition told him that they were all wonderful beautiful girls, and he had to see clearly what they looked like.

You must get closer, and then get closer...

Hey, I can see clearly now!

"It's so cold..."

The temperature of the rain dropped sharply, and Noel couldn't help but hug his chest. He suddenly felt that he almost had no strength to walk on.

The feeling of fatigue suddenly emerged the moment the thought emerged. Those beautiful, cute, pure, and charming women who kept him chasing forward disappeared at this moment, and there was only an endless curtain of rain around them.

Can't see the end, can't see the edge.

"I have no energy... I really want to have a little silence... Well, who is this?" Noel looked confused. He felt that he had said a familiar name, but there was no connection with it in his memory.

picture.

So, he changed his words: "Can't a beautiful girl hug me? It's really cold..."

Exhausted, he collapsed on the ground, letting the falling raindrops beat against his extremely tired body.

He couldn't take a step anymore.

Just lie down like this, it's good to lie down...

With slightly squinted eyes, he vaguely caught a glimpse of the faint light in the distance. Noel's heavy eyelids slightly raised, and he saw the warm orange light emitting in the wind and rain...the pub?

Why is there a tavern here?

But having a tavern means there are customers, and the one who serves the guests may be a beautiful waitress...

She may have a graceful figure and charming face...

Noel couldn't stand up, so he chose to crawl over!

Even if you lie down tiredly, you still have to confirm your guess first.

It was not an unattainable dream. Using his hands and feet, Noel moved little by little to the cabin with the tavern logo on it, and then he discovered that this place... was surprisingly large, with no end in sight, and the exact same tavern seemed to have been copied and pasted.

Connected in a row, extending infinitely.

Noel stood up with difficulty holding on to the wall. He always showed his best side to the woman he met for the first time. Although he was already soaked,... let's just make do with it.

He pushed the door open and entered. Perhaps because of the heavy rain, there were only a few scattered guests in the tavern... Oh, there was indeed a beautiful waiter!

His joy had not lasted for a few seconds when he saw a familiar figure from behind... The indescribable sense of familiarity and security made him give up his gaze on the waiter, even though the waiter looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

Many times.
To be continued...